Nan Yan opened the door, and a bright yellow figure stood outside.
"Hello, this is the takeout you ordered."
The voice that the visitor spoke sounded inexplicably familiar.
Nan Yan frowned slightly and stood still: "I haven't ordered takeout."
The man in the hat did not raise his head. He paused and said: "Someone asked me to deliver it. I am only responsible for delivering the things. I don't know who ordered it. Miss, please sign for it. The last number of your mobile phone is 9903. You?"
Her tone was anxious, as if she was in a hurry to deliver it.
Urging: "Please hurry up, my order time is coming!"
In a professional manner, even the last number of the mobile phone was correct, which made Nanyan really unable to refuse.
Maybe, it was decided by someone else?
Nan Yan thought so and finally opened the door.
The visitor wore gloves and handed the things to Nan Yan.
Just when she was about to reach out and take it, she suddenly frowned, just because she seemed to see a sharp silver light under the not-so-elegant packaging.
Nan Yan suddenly retracted his hand and immediately closed the door.
However, it was too late.
The person who came seemed to be desperate for his life. He pulled out the dagger fiercely and stabbed Nanyan like crazy.
There was a "bang" sound, and the door was knocked open. Nan Yan quickly retreated, but the man kept chasing him, waving the dagger in his hand in the air, and every time he hit it, it was heading towards the fatal place.
"Nanyan!"
An exclamation came from behind, and at this time, Nan Yan was already cornered by the man.
The person pushed her against the wall, and the moment they faced each other, the blade stabbed straight at her.
Nan Yan grabbed the man's wrist, and the moment the cold light flashed, Nan Yan could see the person's face clearly.
"It's you?"
A trace of surprise flashed across her beautiful pupils, reflecting Song Fei's extremely vicious face.
There was an obvious scar on her cheek, and there was a fierce light in her eyes.
"Gu Nanyan, go to hell!"
She screamed, using all her strength, she aimed the blade at Nan Yan's heart.
At this time, Lin Jinchi had already rushed over.
He directly grabbed Song Fei by the collar and kicked her away.
The pressure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Lin Jinchi had already protected Nan Yan in his arms.
Song Fei was thrown to the ground, but it was only for a moment. She got up again as if she didn't know the pain.
Nan Yan was in shock. Just as he was being helped to stand still, he saw a flash of cold light behind him.
"careful!"
She screamed, but Song Fei was already in front of her.
Lin Jinchi didn't hesitate at all and directly held Nan Yan tightly in his arms.
"Pfft!"
There was a sharp sound of piercing into the flesh, and blood instantly spurted out as Song Fei drew out the knife.
"Well……"
Lin Jinchi snorted, and his body suddenly tensed up.
However, Song Fei stabbed at him again.
Nan Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, but this time, Song Fei did not succeed.
The bodyguard who came over pinched her wrist.
Just hearing a "click", Song Fei screamed, and her hand dropped weakly in an instant.
"Clang!"
The bloody dagger fell to the ground.
Song Fei's face turned pale in pain, but she was pinned to the ground by the bodyguards and could not move.
"gentlemen!"
Han Chen hurried over with his people and hurriedly stepped forward to check on Lin Jinchi's condition.
Then Nan Yan raised her hand tremblingly, and the warm blood could not stop gushing out. Even if she tried every means to stop it, it was to no avail.
"Quickly, send me to the hospital!"
Nan Yan shouted, and then took out a silver needle from his pocket.
There was no time to think, and he directly stabbed the acupuncture point on Lin Jinchi's shoulder.
The gushing blood suddenly stopped, and Nan Yan could clearly see the location of the wound.
Back, left.
Close to the heart.
The shocking wound made Nan Yan's eyes sting.
She couldn't imagine how deep the wound was for blood to flow out like a splatter.
"Hurry... hurry up!" Nan Yan shouted hoarsely.
The commotion in the yard finally attracted the attention of the people in the room.
Everyone rushed out. The moment Ye He went out, he hugged the little breast dumpling who was about to poke his head.
She gently covered his eyes.
"Mother Zhou, please take Shijiu in first!"
Ye He reacted very quickly because she saw the blood on the ground at a glance.
At this moment, Song Fei on the ground also let out a sharp roar: "Ahhhh! Let me go!!"
She struggled and twisted, and suddenly, blood flowed out of her mouth, nose and eyes.
Song Fei convulsed in pain, causing the bodyguards around her to loosen their hands.
But it was too late.
She seemed to have experienced a lot of pain. After twitching a few times, she finally stopped moving.
Nan Yan glanced at it from the corner of his eyes and shook his head: "Send Jin Chi to the hospital first, and send her with him!"
Hospital.
operating room.
Nan Yan was pacing back and forth outside, her charming face full of anxiety.
At this moment, Han Chen came over.
"How is it?" Nan Yan asked immediately upon seeing him.
But the latter shook his head and said solemnly: "He is dead. He was poisoned. We are still investigating the source of the toxin and have already sent him for testing."
Nan Yan closed her eyes, but countless regrets flashed through her heart.
If she could hear Song Fei's voice earlier, Jin Chi would not be hurt.
Thinking back on it, she urged her so anxiously not because she was pretending to be a rider, but because the toxin was already taking effect.
Song Fei's unwillingness to die before her death flashed through Nan Yan's mind, with her eyes wide open, as if she was determined to die.
If only she had found out earlier...if...
Unfortunately, there is no if.
The person who sent Song Fei had made up his mind not to let her live.
Even more suspicious is Song Fei. How could she be so obedient?
Nan Yan didn't understand.
"I have been in contact with Song Fei for a period of time before. She has always been wavering. For money, she was even willing to betray Song Yihuan for a short time. Why would she help Song Fei?"
Nan Yan was confused, but judging from what happened next, she seemed to be completely devoted to Song Yihuan again.
What is it that makes Song Fei risk her life?
Nan Yan didn't understand, but no one asked clearly.
She was upset and looked worriedly at the red light on in the operating room.
Upon seeing this, Han Chen comforted him: "Don't worry, we have already started to investigate Song Fei's previous actions. You just stopped the bleeding in time, sir, and there should be no serious problems."
Nan Yan lowered her eyelashes, and her heart ached faintly when she thought of Lin Jinchi's blood that had flowed on her hands before.
"Thank you, Han Chen. I still want to wait here for news about Jin Chi, and I will leave the other matters to you."
She was really uneasy.
After all, before Lin Jinchi was pushed in, the doctor said that his wound was very deep.
It can be seen that Song Fei's knife was aimed at killing people.
